The Imperial Flame
Eclipsing the Sun
The Raven landed on a log, and with a puff a big heavy ebony door appeared. It was slightly ajar, a faint light coming from it.
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Fantasy Faereach: Chaos
- Thread starter Happy Red Mage
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Elffri3nd
BLACKJACK!
While people were walking into the café Yavanna was looking over the specials. A lot of the options were things that she wouldn't eat because she refused to eat any animal products. When the man came she gave him a smile and followed him to her table. "I guess I should ask if what you accept for payment. I don't know how I had money last year but I was able to buy a beverage." As she was waiting for the man's response she looked at the other people who had walked in earlier. She hadn't gotten a good look but there was a one person who got her attention.
Mitchs98
EviSaurus
Mitchs98
EviSaurus
loyalwolf
Mischievous trickster
The sheer awkwardness and amout of stuttering from this man was unreal. Yet Vix had to admit that it was kind of cute. "Yes my race lives a really long time but honestly I will never really like as bold as I am. The secret is being health and laughing everyday." The last part he said with a teasing chuckle. " As for my profession, it is not that dangerous. After all i have been doing this for a while." That is when the other man, hitsu, spoke up. "Hmm...so you do talk. Your more then just the strong silent type. So your still a student? How interesting...that mean your still getting use to your abilities. Anyway I can tell your a fallen angel but what interest me is the smell of unholy fire that lingers around you." Vix had a slight smirk on his face.
Veyd Sahvoz
Saint_John446
Veyd Sahvoz
Saint_John446
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EviSaurus
Local Over Whelmed College Student
Veyd Sahvoz
Elffri3nd
Mitchs98
loyalwolf
Saint_John446
((or anyone else in the cafe. Nyr's not being subtle exactly))
Saint_John446
Kinda Forgot I Had This Here
Erik let out a breath silently that he hadn't realized he'd been holding. Thanks, Hitsu, I really needed that. It wasn't that he disliked Vix or anything- in truth, he believed the strange man, or whatever he truly was, was a genuinely cool person. It was just that Erik was afraid of people. He leaned back in his chair, finished his pastry, and proceeded to look around the café, curious as to whether he could spot the angry blonde man again.
Instead Erik's gaze came across a different person, this one a girl who appeared around his 'age'- he had been made to resemble a man around the ages of 18-21, so he just used that when counting. The girl was sitting happily at an empty table, positively beaming over... and everyday coffee cup. How strange, he thought, it looks like an everyday cup of coffee. I don't even like the stuff. Intrigued, he decided to observe her further, to see if this baseless positivity had an end. I kind of hope it doesn't, Erik admitted to himself, people who live without a care in the world are rare. I mean, I could never do it
Veyd Sahvoz
loyalwolf
Happy Red Mage
(The girl he was observing), @ Every other café patron (I kind of lost track)
Instead Erik's gaze came across a different person, this one a girl who appeared around his 'age'- he had been made to resemble a man around the ages of 18-21, so he just used that when counting. The girl was sitting happily at an empty table, positively beaming over... and everyday coffee cup. How strange, he thought, it looks like an everyday cup of coffee. I don't even like the stuff. Intrigued, he decided to observe her further, to see if this baseless positivity had an end. I kind of hope it doesn't, Erik admitted to himself, people who live without a care in the world are rare. I mean, I could never do it
Veyd Sahvoz
loyalwolf
Happy Red Mage
(The girl he was observing), @ Every other café patron (I kind of lost track)
Sluggodile
amorphous and from selazaar
--Panthera, Faereach Zoo--
Panthera rested in the shadows of her and her mate's enclosure, resting her eyes. She could sleep as much as she wanted, here. Safe and cozy. However, she rarely slept much more than the humans she observed on the regular, as she-- despite her fear of interacting with them-- loved to watch the creatures go about their day. They always did the most curious of things, especially in such grandiose societies as that of this human settlement. The way they wore their fur, the way they talked or didn't talk, what they took and how they gave what they did in return... it was bizarre.
Nuzzling with her mate, though, Panthera could soak in the pleasures of a simple life, here. "Home". Not caught up in drama, not having to exert herself to hunt any longer-- it was a brilliant and relaxing point in her long life. 80 winters was a long time for any animal, she was lucky she'd had lived so long, indeed. Still, there were times she dearly wanted to join that peculiar society of the humans'. Every time she was afraid for her life, every time she made a grave mistake hunting and lost her meal she grew a little closer to taking the final step in becoming human.
But she wasn't sure if she should do it. Mankind wasn't kind to its own kind that murdered others of man. It was a vicious cycle. She'd be attacked as she was and she'd be attacked for what she'd become. Perhaps that fear was the only reason she kept to herself and her mate, who she let have first serve of their meat, rather than join the ranks of humanity for however long that'd last. For now, there was no reason to worry about that, for now. The zoo was to open soon, and she wouldn't be caught dead being the one observed. She wasn't prey any longer, after all.
Veyd Sahvoz
Master of Resonant Souls
Leslie Groth
A loud yawn was the only thing that came from her as her otherwise silent form walked down the street. "Why am I so tired?" She asked herself throughout the day. Her trek to Faereach had come to an end at long last as she had entered the city about 30 minutes ago, it certainly did live up to its name; there had been more people of magical/supernatural nature here than she had seen anywhere in her life, that is after she had broken out of her prison just 5 years ago. Since then she had traveled here and there and never had she seen so many or such big of city. It was truly a sight to see. Having almost tripped several times, Leslie still let her gaze wander around just to get a feel for the place but always ended up getting distracted and looking at something else. Walking near a local Café she could smell the delightful pastries and other goods coming from inside even at her spot across the street, looking over she noticed all of the people inside talking with each other and enjoying a drink in the company of friends. She debated with herself whether she should go in just so she could feel welcomed but she then realized that she was new, she had no friends here -not like she ever did have any friends to begin with- and if they knew what she was she figured they likely wouldn't want her there anyway since that was what happened in past years. Sighing, she walked on with her hands crammed into the giant oversized pockets of her long coat, staring at the ground the whole way.
Many more stores she passed by but none had appealed to Leslie and she never seemed to have the courage to go inside either. She knew she should feel more at home here but she didn't, she felt oddly out of place like everywhere else she went and just kept walking. With her eyes on the ground ahead of her she noticed a light, looking up to see a sign saying "Faereach and Lounge". A bar? Peeking in through the window she noticed that it looked pretty deserted for a bar, perhaps she wouldn't feel so unwelcome if it was just her inside and after a brief moment, straightening herself by rolling her shoulders, she walked inside closing the door behind her. The interior was quite nice, not what some may thing as the most high end place, but she sure as hell liked the looks of it so far. Leslie spun around to get a better look of everything inside, her gaze coming to a halt at the counter just mere feet away where a man with red hair stood, no doubt the bartender. It was then that she noticed her mouth was dry and that she could definitely use a drink, and thus approached the counter, sitting down on one of the tall chairs, as she looked up at the bartender. "I'll take a whisky on the rocks." She asked, removing her hood to reveal her her fairly long stark white hair. She waited patiently for her drink then and further inspected the different bottles of alcohol around the counter.
The Elder
A loud yawn was the only thing that came from her as her otherwise silent form walked down the street. "Why am I so tired?" She asked herself throughout the day. Her trek to Faereach had come to an end at long last as she had entered the city about 30 minutes ago, it certainly did live up to its name; there had been more people of magical/supernatural nature here than she had seen anywhere in her life, that is after she had broken out of her prison just 5 years ago. Since then she had traveled here and there and never had she seen so many or such big of city. It was truly a sight to see. Having almost tripped several times, Leslie still let her gaze wander around just to get a feel for the place but always ended up getting distracted and looking at something else. Walking near a local Café she could smell the delightful pastries and other goods coming from inside even at her spot across the street, looking over she noticed all of the people inside talking with each other and enjoying a drink in the company of friends. She debated with herself whether she should go in just so she could feel welcomed but she then realized that she was new, she had no friends here -not like she ever did have any friends to begin with- and if they knew what she was she figured they likely wouldn't want her there anyway since that was what happened in past years. Sighing, she walked on with her hands crammed into the giant oversized pockets of her long coat, staring at the ground the whole way.
Many more stores she passed by but none had appealed to Leslie and she never seemed to have the courage to go inside either. She knew she should feel more at home here but she didn't, she felt oddly out of place like everywhere else she went and just kept walking. With her eyes on the ground ahead of her she noticed a light, looking up to see a sign saying "Faereach and Lounge". A bar? Peeking in through the window she noticed that it looked pretty deserted for a bar, perhaps she wouldn't feel so unwelcome if it was just her inside and after a brief moment, straightening herself by rolling her shoulders, she walked inside closing the door behind her. The interior was quite nice, not what some may thing as the most high end place, but she sure as hell liked the looks of it so far. Leslie spun around to get a better look of everything inside, her gaze coming to a halt at the counter just mere feet away where a man with red hair stood, no doubt the bartender. It was then that she noticed her mouth was dry and that she could definitely use a drink, and thus approached the counter, sitting down on one of the tall chairs, as she looked up at the bartender. "I'll take a whisky on the rocks." She asked, removing her hood to reveal her her fairly long stark white hair. She waited patiently for her drink then and further inspected the different bottles of alcohol around the counter.
The Elder
Osthavula
Deliciously insightful one
Theruvial Gladomain - The cursed elf
Theruvial treaded carefully behind a man in a dark alley way, with only a few men walking through. As with what she wore in all her jobs, she covered herself with layers of garments that no one could differentiate her face nor her race nor her gender. Her target was right in front of her, an elderly man with silver hair dressed in a clean white robe. What guts he had walking in the sketchy alley! she smiled under the bandages as her hand reached in her cloak, and gripped the dagger firmly. I'll make you sleep quick, brave man.
Normally that would have been that easy.
But there came the sound of flapping wings, and a bird dove into the alley way. Not only that, it started talking that heros were recruited.... Didn't matter. The old man turn around, saw her in her ragged clothing. In his eyes the fear dawned quickly, and he was about to shout. There was nothing Theruvial could have done but ran into another more secluded alley. In this day time she couldn't really climb the building roofs. That blasted bird flew beside her until she swang her arm at it, and at the same time she turn her head around, made sure no one was behind her. There were footsteps, but no one was there. She quickly pull off her hood and cloak, folded it and stuffed it into her bag. Then she proceeded to unwrap the bandages she had on her face. First, her sharp ears got free, then her nose and lips. Her crimson eyes watched carefully at her surroundings, and gradually she slow down her steps. The light finally shone through at the exit of this narrow passage, as she blended easily in the buzzing crowd. Her hair's colour looked sandy under the ray of sun.
But just in case guards were immediately called, she decided to look for a place she could hide. By pure chance she dodged a armoured soldier's gaze, and turn into a cafe. For a cafe it sure was crowded. Casually Theruvial asked for a menu and looked for a seat. Before she did found one, the man she avoided walked pass the cafe.
Ayelet the fallen star
"So, what for today? " The fisherman proudly presented Ayelet a net of cockles. "What about some nice shell? I cleaned it for you. Nice with some booze drizzle in."
Ayelet smiled and nodded, which the fisheman bagged it and handed it to her. "Thank you Simon. " She still didn't left, examining the other stocks carefully. If she wasn't that careful and graceful, she would probably drool thinking about the dishes she could make with these seafood. Must be odd for new travelers that a woman like her, dressed in black long dress and tall hairdo, lingering in front of a smelly fish store for long. Simon and the residents, however, knew she'd come by every few days. They long stopped questioning her glowing eyes and blue lips, and they had accepted her like a friend. Some of them had seen her when they were still young, since the maiden had been liking seafood for many, many years. She pointed to another fish, and Simon did quick work of cleaning it. It was during that time an unexpected visitor appeared.
A black bird, or black birds, flew into the city and spreaded. It was chaotic to see how the birds rest everywhere on people, building, chanting the same thing: "Come to the Emerald Enclave, Heroes are needed for an important mission." Simon was startled and covered his fish with arms, but only a lone raven was remotely interested, and pushed away gently by Ayelet.
"Come to the Emerald Enclave, Heroes are needed for an important mission." Now she heard a voice above her. A bird rested on her hair, chanting the words. The star maiden was quite composed comparing to the others, and it calmed Simon. He handed her the fish in a bag, "So, Ayelet, are you goin? To Emerald Enclave?"
"After supper." She replied, placing the coins in his hand.
Theruvial treaded carefully behind a man in a dark alley way, with only a few men walking through. As with what she wore in all her jobs, she covered herself with layers of garments that no one could differentiate her face nor her race nor her gender. Her target was right in front of her, an elderly man with silver hair dressed in a clean white robe. What guts he had walking in the sketchy alley! she smiled under the bandages as her hand reached in her cloak, and gripped the dagger firmly. I'll make you sleep quick, brave man.
Normally that would have been that easy.
But there came the sound of flapping wings, and a bird dove into the alley way. Not only that, it started talking that heros were recruited.... Didn't matter. The old man turn around, saw her in her ragged clothing. In his eyes the fear dawned quickly, and he was about to shout. There was nothing Theruvial could have done but ran into another more secluded alley. In this day time she couldn't really climb the building roofs. That blasted bird flew beside her until she swang her arm at it, and at the same time she turn her head around, made sure no one was behind her. There were footsteps, but no one was there. She quickly pull off her hood and cloak, folded it and stuffed it into her bag. Then she proceeded to unwrap the bandages she had on her face. First, her sharp ears got free, then her nose and lips. Her crimson eyes watched carefully at her surroundings, and gradually she slow down her steps. The light finally shone through at the exit of this narrow passage, as she blended easily in the buzzing crowd. Her hair's colour looked sandy under the ray of sun.
But just in case guards were immediately called, she decided to look for a place she could hide. By pure chance she dodged a armoured soldier's gaze, and turn into a cafe. For a cafe it sure was crowded. Casually Theruvial asked for a menu and looked for a seat. Before she did found one, the man she avoided walked pass the cafe.
Ayelet the fallen star
"So, what for today? " The fisherman proudly presented Ayelet a net of cockles. "What about some nice shell? I cleaned it for you. Nice with some booze drizzle in."
Ayelet smiled and nodded, which the fisheman bagged it and handed it to her. "Thank you Simon. " She still didn't left, examining the other stocks carefully. If she wasn't that careful and graceful, she would probably drool thinking about the dishes she could make with these seafood. Must be odd for new travelers that a woman like her, dressed in black long dress and tall hairdo, lingering in front of a smelly fish store for long. Simon and the residents, however, knew she'd come by every few days. They long stopped questioning her glowing eyes and blue lips, and they had accepted her like a friend. Some of them had seen her when they were still young, since the maiden had been liking seafood for many, many years. She pointed to another fish, and Simon did quick work of cleaning it. It was during that time an unexpected visitor appeared.
A black bird, or black birds, flew into the city and spreaded. It was chaotic to see how the birds rest everywhere on people, building, chanting the same thing: "Come to the Emerald Enclave, Heroes are needed for an important mission." Simon was startled and covered his fish with arms, but only a lone raven was remotely interested, and pushed away gently by Ayelet.
"Come to the Emerald Enclave, Heroes are needed for an important mission." Now she heard a voice above her. A bird rested on her hair, chanting the words. The star maiden was quite composed comparing to the others, and it calmed Simon. He handed her the fish in a bag, "So, Ayelet, are you goin? To Emerald Enclave?"
"After supper." She replied, placing the coins in his hand.
Happy Red Mage
Red Mage Extraordinaire
[Alabaster Der Cinn]
Alabaster downed the drink in one go and suddenly blanched. "Eugh, this is very bitter!" She exclaimed before grabbing a nearbycontainer for sugar and pouring the contents into her mouth for a few seconds. "Mmf bffer." She said with a mouth full of sugar. She swallowed after letting the sugar melt after a few moments. "Uwaah, I can still taste it..." She then noticed that she was being stared out by some guy and was confused on why he was doing so. She gave a small wave and a smile his way, seeing if he would react to her actions. 'Who knows, maybe I'll get a friend?'
Saint_John446
Veyd Sahvoz
Elffri3nd
Mitchs98
loyalwolf
EviSaurus
Alabaster downed the drink in one go and suddenly blanched. "Eugh, this is very bitter!" She exclaimed before grabbing a nearbycontainer for sugar and pouring the contents into her mouth for a few seconds. "Mmf bffer." She said with a mouth full of sugar. She swallowed after letting the sugar melt after a few moments. "Uwaah, I can still taste it..." She then noticed that she was being stared out by some guy and was confused on why he was doing so. She gave a small wave and a smile his way, seeing if he would react to her actions. 'Who knows, maybe I'll get a friend?'
Saint_John446
Veyd Sahvoz
Elffri3nd
Mitchs98
loyalwolf
EviSaurus
Luckz
Black is a warming colour~
White shook hands with an elven mage, he was incredible, the ability to heal and his powers were truly interesting. With a small smile he looked up at the bright light and pondered on the spot, his large frame blocking the rays for passerbys as he thought of a place to drink.
He swore there was a café somewhwre down here?
He was about to move when a bird rested on his large shoulder. "Cone to the Emerald..," he trailed off with a smile. "Yes, I'll see you later friend, I must get a drink,"
White Leftenheim walked along before coming to the door, he lowered his head to fit under it and gave a smile to the workers behind the bar. Well as much as could with his teeth. "I'll have an iced drink of whatever please," he said with a full stop of a nod and waited for whatever they served him.
"Thank you," handing his money over, he walked over to the corner where large seats for people like him where seated and he settled his drink onto the table. Many places were adapted to all species to an extent and je was just fortunate the City was as well. It was pleasant here but sometimes he did miss the Cold North of home.
The Orc took a long gulp before looking around aimlessly, he was ready for this mission, even if it was a small one. White just wanted to relax one last time...
@-anyoneee
He swore there was a café somewhwre down here?
He was about to move when a bird rested on his large shoulder. "Cone to the Emerald..," he trailed off with a smile. "Yes, I'll see you later friend, I must get a drink,"
White Leftenheim walked along before coming to the door, he lowered his head to fit under it and gave a smile to the workers behind the bar. Well as much as could with his teeth. "I'll have an iced drink of whatever please," he said with a full stop of a nod and waited for whatever they served him.
"Thank you," handing his money over, he walked over to the corner where large seats for people like him where seated and he settled his drink onto the table. Many places were adapted to all species to an extent and je was just fortunate the City was as well. It was pleasant here but sometimes he did miss the Cold North of home.
The Orc took a long gulp before looking around aimlessly, he was ready for this mission, even if it was a small one. White just wanted to relax one last time...
@-anyoneee
The Elder
Peace
Leslie Groth
A loud yawn was the only thing that came from her as her otherwise silent form walked down the street. "Why am I so tired?" She asked herself throughout the day. Her trek to Faereach had come to an end at long last as she had entered the city about 30 minutes ago, it certainly did live up to its name; there had been more people of magical/supernatural nature here than she had seen anywhere in her life, that is after she had broken out of her prison just 5 years ago. Since then she had traveled here and there and never had she seen so many or such big of city. It was truly a sight to see. Having almost tripped several times, Leslie still let her gaze wander around just to get a feel for the place but always ended up getting distracted and looking at something else. Walking near a local Café she could smell the delightful pastries and other goods coming from inside even at her spot across the street, looking over she noticed all of the people inside talking with each other and enjoying a drink in the company of friends. She debated with herself whether she should go in just so she could feel welcomed but she then realized that she was new, she had no friends here -not like she ever did have any friends to begin with- and if they knew what she was she figured they likely wouldn't want her there anyway since that was what happened in past years. Sighing, she walked on with her hands crammed into the giant oversized pockets of her long coat, staring at the ground the whole way.
Many more stores she passed by but none had appealed to Leslie and she never seemed to have the courage to go inside either. She knew she should feel more at home here but she didn't, she felt oddly out of place like everywhere else she went and just kept walking. With her eyes on the ground ahead of her she noticed a light, looking up to see a sign saying "Faereach and Lounge". A bar? Peeking in through the window she noticed that it looked pretty deserted for a bar, perhaps she wouldn't feel so unwelcome if it was just her inside and after a brief moment, straightening herself by rolling her shoulders, she walked inside closing the door behind her. The interior was quite nice, not what some may thing as the most high end place, but she sure as hell liked the looks of it so far. Leslie spun around to get a better look of everything inside, her gaze coming to a halt at the counter just mere feet away where a man with red hair stood, no doubt the bartender. It was then that she noticed her mouth was dry and that she could definitely use a drink, and thus approached the counter, sitting down on one of the tall chairs, as she looked up at the bartender. "I'll take a whisky on the rocks." She asked, removing her hood to reveal her her fairly long stark white hair. She waited patiently for her drink then and further inspected the different bottles of alcohol around the counter.
Crimson Redd
Crimson looks towards the door as the bell rung when Leslie walked through the door. The girl seemed to find an interest in the bar as she spun around looking around. Her gaze finally sets on Crimson who had his hands on the car counter leaning against it. "Hey, how can I help you?" He asked and the girl responded asking for whiskey on the rocks. Crimson nods and grabs a small glass and place two ice cubes inside before pouring her a glass of whiskey. He pushed it towards her. Here you go. He said normally.He looks over at Zedd who finally wakes up and walks towards the counter where Crimson was. He sat down beside the counter knowing he's not allowed behind it. He turns back towards Leslie and realizes she doesn't look like much of an alcoholic nor does she look depressed. "So what brings you in here so early in the day?" He ask leaning against the counter again.
Veyd Sahvoz
Master of Resonant Souls
Hitsugya Udaza
He wasn't shocked in the slightest that Vix had noticed, he felt no need to hide his ability of black flame here anymore and instead just let it be. It was what it was and he intended to leave it as so. So long as that was all the man was able to sense he had no real care. "Can't say I'm surprised you picked up on that," Stated Hitsugya, chuckling slightly "I use it so often. Though do tell us what your abilities are, Vix." Asked Hitsu, slightly interested in hearing. Hitsugya could just as easily tell that Vix was anything but human just as easy as he could tell he was a Fallen Angel, the only thing wrong being that he couldn't tell exactly what Vix was but under the circumstances he had assumed he'd much obliged to tell them. Looking over his shoulder, he tried to pinpoint where Erik had been looking but with no avail ended up turning his attention back to Vix.
Saint_John446
loyalwolf
He wasn't shocked in the slightest that Vix had noticed, he felt no need to hide his ability of black flame here anymore and instead just let it be. It was what it was and he intended to leave it as so. So long as that was all the man was able to sense he had no real care. "Can't say I'm surprised you picked up on that," Stated Hitsugya, chuckling slightly "I use it so often. Though do tell us what your abilities are, Vix." Asked Hitsu, slightly interested in hearing. Hitsugya could just as easily tell that Vix was anything but human just as easy as he could tell he was a Fallen Angel, the only thing wrong being that he couldn't tell exactly what Vix was but under the circumstances he had assumed he'd much obliged to tell them. Looking over his shoulder, he tried to pinpoint where Erik had been looking but with no avail ended up turning his attention back to Vix.
Saint_John446
loyalwolf
loyalwolf
Mischievous trickster
A bit taken aback by ho forward and upfront the guy as about his abilities. Vix quickly regain his composure. Hitusygya wasn’t lying about how often he uses it. vix could sense the lingering flames, but more importantly the permanent aura of fire that seemed to follow the young man. “Well, my senses are enhanced to an extreme level as you can tell. I am very proficient in magic.” He spoke with a serious tone that quickly turned to a humorous one. “I am a people person and love taking long walks through the forest. And I kiss on the first date.” He had a slight chuckle in his voice at that last part. Trying to answer that second question would require him to show off his tails. So, with a little concentration he allowed his nine tails to be seen by all in the café. All of a sudden Nine, pure white tails appeal, they had grace and elegance to them but also a strong energy to them. “As for what I am. I am a kitsune, or fox-spirit. It’s a pleasure to formally meet you, fallen angel. And as a kitsune, my abilities are many but im far to hungry and lazy to name them all so I’ll let you two uses your imagination.”
Veyd Sahvoz
Saint_John446
@(anyone in the cafe that can see him)
Veyd Sahvoz
Saint_John446
@(anyone in the cafe that can see him)
Luckz
Black is a warming colour~
The orc looked up at the kitsune's bright white tails. "Kitsune? Eh? Interesting," the Orc stared at the particular group in front of him, finishing his group and paid the waitress to bring a second. He loved these big Cities and discovering and got most of his jobs in the backwaters or general farm work. White was a monster with a big heart, but not on the battlefield.
"This City gets more interesting by the minute," he mumbled but White stared at the group in awe, he loved meeting other species and learning about them. White made sure his weapons were at his side before nodding securely to himself.
"Kitsune? Isn't showing you tails dangerous?" He called out from the side of the room, his huge figure sat in a couch like chair designed for larger beings. He was truly massive and intimidating but he was truly kind.
loyalwolf
And that group? Tags arent working rn
"This City gets more interesting by the minute," he mumbled but White stared at the group in awe, he loved meeting other species and learning about them. White made sure his weapons were at his side before nodding securely to himself.
"Kitsune? Isn't showing you tails dangerous?" He called out from the side of the room, his huge figure sat in a couch like chair designed for larger beings. He was truly massive and intimidating but he was truly kind.
loyalwolf
And that group? Tags arent working rn
Osthavula
Deliciously insightful one
Theruvial Gladomain - The cursed elf
The more she sit, the more uncomfortable she was. So many people of different species gathered in this tiny cafe. It would appear beside her corner table, all other tables had people sitting around them. She felt so out of place, and above all, not blending in with the environment. The outside street only got more crowded, and now more guards running around. She shift her feet nervously and blocked her lower face with the coffee cup.
Then she saw the very man that she targetted, walking outside and talking with one of the guards. Even though she was no longer in her layered outfit, she still felt kind of nervous. So, she joined in one of the tables uninvited, without looking at who they are.
"Hi." She brought her best smile with her whilst she pull out a chair and sat. "Sorry to join in, it's kind of lonely there in the corner. I'm Teresa."
(Anyone in the cafe want to talk?)
The more she sit, the more uncomfortable she was. So many people of different species gathered in this tiny cafe. It would appear beside her corner table, all other tables had people sitting around them. She felt so out of place, and above all, not blending in with the environment. The outside street only got more crowded, and now more guards running around. She shift her feet nervously and blocked her lower face with the coffee cup.
Then she saw the very man that she targetted, walking outside and talking with one of the guards. Even though she was no longer in her layered outfit, she still felt kind of nervous. So, she joined in one of the tables uninvited, without looking at who they are.
"Hi." She brought her best smile with her whilst she pull out a chair and sat. "Sorry to join in, it's kind of lonely there in the corner. I'm Teresa."
(Anyone in the cafe want to talk?)
loyalwolf
Mischievous trickster
Feeling multiple eyes stare at him, Vix didn't seem phased at all. He was scared to be the center of attention and Vix was always a show men at heart. That's when an orc turned and spoke to him about the dangers of showing his tails. Turning to the big with a pleasant smile on his face. "It does put me in an odd situation. After all I do not like hiding my heritage. More important if anyone tries anything, I have enough experience to defend myself. But if your looking for some fun I'm more then will to prove to you that I can handle myself." He put a wink at the end of the statement for further drama. The orc had a slight earthy scent to him but more importantly, he didnt seem to be any trouble. In fact he seem like a rather nice guy.
Luckz
Luckz
Elffri3nd
BLACKJACK!
As Yavanna was waiting for the man to answer her questions a thing decided to sit a her table. She turned around to see that it was an elf. Yavanna gave her a big welcoming smile. "Hi Tessa, I understand. It's to have you join me. So... Where are you from?" The girl looked friendly enough and Yavanna didn't think she would have anything to worry about.
Mitchs98
Osthavula
Mitchs98
Osthavula
Osthavula
Deliciously insightful one
As Yavanna was waiting for the man to answer her questions a thing decided to sit a her table. She turned around to see that it was an elf. Yavanna gave her a big welcoming smile. "Hi Tessa, I understand. It's to have you join me. So... Where are you from?" The girl looked friendly enough and Yavanna didn't think she would have anything to worry about.
"Here of course." 'Teresa' said without hesitation. "Perhaps not born here, but raised here. You?"
She was relieved that Yavanna did not reject her. But then at the same time something rushed to her head. It was only a sensation that she was most familiar with --- those weird visions came back to haunt her. Strange visions entangled reality and twist it into something ...... completely opposite. In fact, she was starting to think she had met Yavanna before, but of course it couldn't have been. It better not have been, because in Theruvial's line of job as hired assassins, old people only meant bad news.
She proceeded to sip some coffee, so that her frowning would seem like it was caused by the drink. Still, she was unrest because of how real the vision feel.
Luckz
Black is a warming colour~
The orc nodded towards the Kitsune. "Fair enough my friend, battle wpuld be interesting but tell me, are you going on the quest? There's a meeting at the Emerald Enclave, care to join me? Everyone else can come to?" White lifted his second drink to his face before drinking it quickly, being sure not to miss anything. He smiled, through his huge jaws and protuding teeth at the Kitsune and the group, they would be unstoppable!
"When the sun comes down, I'll see you there, Kitsune," and in a swift movement, the orc rised up out of his fitted seat and headed for the door, opening it and ducking under the framework as he exited. White Leftenheim headed off down the street, hands on his weapons as the Orc smiled and followed it's path, trying to find somewhere new and interesting to go in this large City.
White walked onwards, stopping every now and then to check his inventory before continuing.
loyalwolf
/ others in that group!
"When the sun comes down, I'll see you there, Kitsune," and in a swift movement, the orc rised up out of his fitted seat and headed for the door, opening it and ducking under the framework as he exited. White Leftenheim headed off down the street, hands on his weapons as the Orc smiled and followed it's path, trying to find somewhere new and interesting to go in this large City.
White walked onwards, stopping every now and then to check his inventory before continuing.
loyalwolf
/ others in that group!
EviSaurus
Local Over Whelmed College Student
[Nyr and Zachary] As soon as someone pointed out the Kitsune's tails, Zach knew Nyr was going to be on him in a second. Before he could even think to warn her, she was out of the booth, practically bounding over to the kitsune. He narrowed his eyes, getting up and following after her just in time to catch the end of her sentence. Shaking his head, he rests a hand on her shoulder. "My apologies, she has always been...too nice, sometimes." He clicks his tongue a little, placing himself between Nyr and pretty much the rest of the small party. He heard her start to protest, but he shakes his head, glancing back at her. "Apologize to them, Nyr. You can't just go butting in on people's conversations like that." He huffs, crossing his arms.
Nyr had immediately caught the word 'tails' and 'kitsune' in one sentence. Not long after the big guy left, she got up from her seat and made a bee-line for the aforementioned Kitsune. Grinning from ear-to-ear, she clasped her hands in front of her. "I don't think I have seen a...Kitsune before. Come to think of it, I haven't seen much before. Just the other shamans and the occasional aurochs." She hummed a bit, narrowing her eyes a little. "It's pretty neat though that you have tails. Not just one, either, but, multiple." She giggled a bit. That was when Zach showed up, and she protested about being shoved behind him again like some kid. Huffing, she slapped his shoulder, crossing her arms over her chest. After a heartbeat, she deflated a little and gave an apologetic smile around his arm. "Sorry, I guess. I'm not from around here." She explains, hiding a little behind Zachary now. She had gone and fully embarrassed herself.
loyalwolf
Nyr had immediately caught the word 'tails' and 'kitsune' in one sentence. Not long after the big guy left, she got up from her seat and made a bee-line for the aforementioned Kitsune. Grinning from ear-to-ear, she clasped her hands in front of her. "I don't think I have seen a...Kitsune before. Come to think of it, I haven't seen much before. Just the other shamans and the occasional aurochs." She hummed a bit, narrowing her eyes a little. "It's pretty neat though that you have tails. Not just one, either, but, multiple." She giggled a bit. That was when Zach showed up, and she protested about being shoved behind him again like some kid. Huffing, she slapped his shoulder, crossing her arms over her chest. After a heartbeat, she deflated a little and gave an apologetic smile around his arm. "Sorry, I guess. I'm not from around here." She explains, hiding a little behind Zachary now. She had gone and fully embarrassed herself.
loyalwolf
Sluggodile
amorphous and from selazaar
--Panthera, Faereach Alleyway--
She was back, again, in that alleyway, watching the Cafe. More humans had joined the ranks of the others, milling about, chatting and drinking their black, bitter water. From here, though, with her horrible eyesight, Panthera couldn't make out much of what went on within the structure, and that annoyed her. She'd left the den to observe until she was hungry again and wanted to hunt, not to sit in a dank dark corner, idly by. A soft growl escaped her, a nervous thing, as she slinked forth from the shadows of the alley, to check the streets before it, left, right, ahead: good. Any humans left on the street had their backs to her, as she dashed across the street, careful to avoid the large metal beings that the humans powered
Once she was safe in the alley left the Cafe's entrance, she stalked around the back and sides of the building, which she was glad to see had their own alleys. These ones, however, were lit by the sun overhead, so there'd be no easy way to hide her dark, almost three foot tall body all that easily. Even so, her instincts helped her find an adequate solution. Her exceptional hearing could, thankfully, hear conversation through the brick and moartar to her immediate left, as she circled around the building from behind, watching the entrance of the alley as she lie down beside the it, resting her head on the cold stone. It was muffled a great deal, but her ears were in pristine condition, and much, much more efficient than a human's.
"...tails... dangerous?" Whichever humans' voice that was was faint, perhaps on the other side of the communal den she rested besides. "...does... me... an odd--" Ah, now this one was much more clear. Still muffled, yes, but she could pick up some of this human's banter through the walls. "--all I... hiding... heritage--" Tails? Heritage? Panthera felt a froth of excitement and worry bubbling inside her hearing that. A human with a tail, fearing their heritage? It was unlikely, but could it be one of her species? She doubted that almost entirely, dashing the hopes before they could bud, but not before they could take root. It wasn't as if it were an impossibility, after all. And her not seeing anyone matching a Displacer Being's description would only make the thought make more sense-- they could've simply Displaced their way into the communal den. But... Tail? Not odd organ? Or back-knife, as humans had called her Obsessors? Concerning, and helping to sew doubt rather than hope now.
"...for some fun... more than willing... handle myself." That she didn't quite understand, and that annoyed her. Humans had a tricky way of speaking, bleeding inflections and innuendos into the way they spoke to each other, as if it came natural to them to lead creatures like her, who hadn't grown up in their societies, astray when listening like this. Actually... that'd make plenty of sense. Many non-humans who were both sneak-predators and intelligent like herself understood speech but not conversation. It was a matter of complication. What intelligent humans!
Panthera was startled out of this train of thought when a voice, so perfectly clear, reached her ear pressed against the wall that she nearly leapt from her resting spot by the wall. "I don't think I have seen a... Kitsune before. Come to think of it, I haven't seen much before. Just the other shamans and the occasional aurochs." It wasn't necessarily the loudness of the voice that'd startled Panthera, rather, the clarity did. It was as if this human didn't just speak with her mouth, but with the whole world's mouth instead. The very earth carried her words, and as brick and mortar were also earth, spoke in a tone so crystal clear it simply had to feel fake to Panthera. Or, it would've, if Panthera hadn't been there to personally hear it all. Awe and fear struck chords with Panthera as her curiosity made her listen even more intently. "It's pretty neat though that you have tails. Not just one, either, but, multiple." Ah... that was sounding less and less like her own kind, sadly. Flicking her own tail, absentmindedly, a hopeful thought bubbled to the surface of her mind, then. Wasn't the tail an extension of herself? Wouldn't it be possible to have more than one of them, for her species? Excitement, at the thought, made her nearly miss what had next been said.
"..." Wait. Had she missed it? No, no that wasn't possible. It sounded like the voice was right next to whomever it was that spoke with not only her human voice but the earth's immortal voice. Then... had the very air snatched his words right out of the air, so she couldn't hear a word of theirs? The implication of that... worried her. She was so engrossed in listening she didn't even see the huge, brutish human that'd been speaking to the multiple tailed human stalk out of the cafe.
"Sorry, I guess. I'm not from around here." Clearly, Panthera thought, amused. No human she'd ever had the pleasure of eavesdropping on could speak with the very earth itself. Did this particular human come from the earth, but not the Earth? Panthera couldn't tell. She could hear through brick and mortar, but not smell through it. Still, she was giddy. A human so connected to nature, inherently? So lovely and interesting!~ she thought to herself, her tail flicking and swishing behind her.
Luckz
- Perhaps the only person who was in the cafe who could know Panthera's spying on everyone else, given he's just left. Perhaps those with much greater hearing than humans could ever hope to have could hear Panthera's breath against the wall of the cafe, but why would they pay attention to that?
Luckz
Black is a warming colour~
White exited the cafe as quickly as the orc had entered it and paused in his steps. Eyes...he felt like he was being watched, something was lurking somewhere...from his years of battle training it was of no surprise he felt this way mostly everywhere but it was a feeling he wouldn't ignore. It had got him out of precarious situations more than once. Turning to his side the Orc eyed a creature in the shadows, a sleek black panther seemingly still with the intent of listening. "Hey kitty," he a huge Orc of the North knelt down with the upmost care towards the animal. "What are you doing outside here eh?" White questioned as he held his large hand out, keeping it low relaxed in the eye of the panther.
It's breath was steady and the Orc's was just as steadier, showing no emotion in his breathing as he edged towards the black panther. The Orc smiled a rough smile but waited besides her in the shadows calmly.
Sluggodile
It's breath was steady and the Orc's was just as steadier, showing no emotion in his breathing as he edged towards the black panther. The Orc smiled a rough smile but waited besides her in the shadows calmly.
Sluggodile
Elffri3nd
BLACKJACK!
Yavanna began to think on what Teresa asked. She had been asked that question before but she was never able to completely answer it. It had become hard for her to trace her life back to the beginning. "I don't know where I am from. It has been a long time and every life I am born again some where new." She looked at the man she had been talking to, she still needed an answer to her earlier question. She would hate to order a drink and not be able to pay for it. "So what do you do for a living?" She asked the elf.
Osthavula
Deliciously insightful one
Hearing Yavanna's answer, Theruvial was pleased and intrigued. Not everyday you get answers like that, and she felt Yavanna spoke with honesty. Faereach truly was filled with wonders, its people diversed and unique. Theruvial haven't had a casual conversation that she felt the other side was genuine for like forever. She looked at Yavanna with a new found interest, and wondered who or "what" exactly was she. But as always she was prepared for the question. "I don't really have a steady job or anything but, you know those agencies or the wooden board they hang on the walls of pubs? I find request I like, escorts or delivering, or just anything interesting that day and take them. " She took another sip of her coffee. "Gives you freedom. You can have your day off anytime. "
It wasn't a complete lie, but her "board" wasn't a place you find in common pubs. You've got to have intent for violence or dangerous contacts to even see the board. Those request have greater risk, but pays nice.
"How about you?" She noticed Yavanna looking at another man. Were they together?
It wasn't a complete lie, but her "board" wasn't a place you find in common pubs. You've got to have intent for violence or dangerous contacts to even see the board. Those request have greater risk, but pays nice.
"How about you?" She noticed Yavanna looking at another man. Were they together?
loyalwolf
Mischievous trickster
Looking at the space that the orc was just at, Vix had a slight smirk on his face. " you hear that fellas? There a quest going on and it seems we just got invited. That should be fun. What do you guys say about joining the quest?"
Before he could hear a response from either hitsugya or Erik, he is was interrupted again about his tails. A girl approach him and went on and on about his tails and other information. That when some guy step in and pulled her behind him. Vix gave a warm smile " no need to apologize, I'm flattered by the way everyone reacted to my form." He replied back to her with a wink. He then turned his attention to the guy between him and the girl. "No need to worry my friend. She was at all a bother. But it seems like from you mannerism, you more worried we will do something to her, then her insulting us. I can assure you I mean no harm." Vix had a huge grin on his face but there was a slight flirtatious glint in his eyes.
Veyd Sahvoz
Saint_John446
EviSaurus
Before he could hear a response from either hitsugya or Erik, he is was interrupted again about his tails. A girl approach him and went on and on about his tails and other information. That when some guy step in and pulled her behind him. Vix gave a warm smile " no need to apologize, I'm flattered by the way everyone reacted to my form." He replied back to her with a wink. He then turned his attention to the guy between him and the girl. "No need to worry my friend. She was at all a bother. But it seems like from you mannerism, you more worried we will do something to her, then her insulting us. I can assure you I mean no harm." Vix had a huge grin on his face but there was a slight flirtatious glint in his eyes.
Veyd Sahvoz
Saint_John446
EviSaurus
